: Well I can't stand to look at you now This revelation's out of my hands Still I can't bear the thought of you now This complication's leaving me scared
: (By George Michael) I feel so unsure, as I take your hand and lead you to the dance floor. As the music dies, something in your eyes calls to mind
: Out of my way Out of my, way [Pre-Chorus] I can?t pass up this opportunity to make myself absurd, I can?t pass up this opportunity to let myself be
: Here I stand before myself I see somethings out of place You tasted all my purity Now there's nothing left to waste The feeling gets so in my way It
: Well now I found myself Wish I was someone else My hands are stained with love Wish I could take it away I hid behind the shell In time the pain will
: Who's to know if your soul will fade at all The one you sold to fool the world You lost your self-esteem along the way Yeah Good god your comin up
